It's been hard to overcome my addiction to the hokey cokey, but I've turned myself around- and that's what it's all about.
I laugh every time I read this joke.

Thats funny. I do the complete opposite.![]()
I believe that this wasn't Long John Silvers favorite dance, he had problems with put your left leg in bit![]()
The biggest addiction of modern life is the mobile phone. An article in the "Daily Mail" today says that the average Londoner checks his phone 150 times a day, i.e. once every 6 and a half minutes. However did we manage to live before the mobile phone was invented? Somehow we seemed to manage quite well! Personally I've always regarded a phone as a nuisance and an interruption. Can't understand this modern mania for constant contact! Meanwhile, people ignore those around them and are lost in their own private world of the mobile phone!
Not to mention what it's doing to the language ... texting, that is, not the sniffing of yellow snow
. Oh, and the increasing carnage on the highways.
A few months ago the OPP released figures showing a significant increase in accidents which involed a vehicle crossing the centre line. Speculation is that the asshole behind the wheel was probably using his phone. Distracted driving is the new road hazzard. And for those of you who do a lot of driving: Is it just me, or are there more pedestrians than there used to be, stepping off the curb right in front of your vehicle? I personally don't want to end up in a wheelchair or on a slab just so that some richard cranium couldn't wait until he got home to find out what was for dinner.
What are you trying to say ! You don't have a sense of humour !

Sorry about the mini rant, folks. But this cell phone bs really rattles my cage.
I've said that for a long time Judith, before the mobile, if you wanted to make a call you had to hunt for a phone box that hadn't been vandalized, now you see people walking into lamp posts whiles talking on the phone, my granddaughter has one welded to her hand, I've never seen her without it, which actually came in handy while I was in hospitalThe biggest addiction of modern life is the mobile phone. An article in the "Daily Mail" today says that the average Londoner checks his phone 150 times a day, i.e. once every 6 and a half minutes. However did we manage to live before the mobile phone was invented? Somehow we seemed to manage quite well! Personally I've always regarded a phone as a nuisance and an interruption. Can't understand this modern mania for constant contact! Meanwhile, people ignore those around them and are lost in their own private world of the mobile phone!

Yesterday I saw the cheapest hands free mobile device in action.I've said that for a long time Judith, before the mobile, if you wanted to make a call you had to hunt for a phone box that hadn't been vandalized, now you see people walking into lamp posts whiles talking on the phone, my granddaughter has one welded to her hand, I've never seen her without it, which actually came in handy while I was in hospital![]()
Dont you just love being able to touch and be touched by strangers?"![]()

sniffing yellow snow![]()

I can agree...However; I do love my nexus 4
Now I have my big tv, X Box, laptop, Nintendo 3DS XL (you just gotta have one of these babies
) and my Galaxy S3. What bugs my ass is what humans do with them ... It's like Letterman's "Stupid Human Tricks" gone global. And it does get on my nerves ... alto' I realize it's none of my business ... when I see a young woman out with her kids, eyes glued to her phone, ignoring her children. And I remember one time last fall when I was walking down by the lake seeing a rather delectable, young lady sitting by the water, texting away, ignoring the beauriful setting, the lake, the first of the Thousand Islands in the distance, the Brigantine, St. Lawrence ll under full sail ... and all she could look at was her damned phone
Earth has not anything to show more fair than my I-phone
It's been hard to overcome my addiction to the hokey cokey, but I've turned myself around- and that's what it's all about.

